The short video shows the ancient times, and the emperors cried with envy!

Chapter 774 World of Warcraft! The ancients were shocked! Wrath of the Lich King CG!

[On a cold winter day, in the square of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, golden sunlight poured down on the white marble floor. ]

[The young prince Arthas Menethil is wearing silver-white paladin armor, his long golden hair fluttering gently in the breeze.]

[He rode his pure white warhorse, Fearless, and slowly passed through the cheering crowd.]

【People bowed to the young prince. 】

【May the holy light bless our prince! 】

[The children rushed forward to catch a glimpse of this legendary paladin.]

[Bouquets of flowers fell like raindrops around Arthas's horse.]

[They could never have imagined that this prince who was placed with high hopes would eventually become the worst nightmare of this land.]

[Alsace smiled and waved to the people, the sun gilded his outline.]

[The castle bells rang loudly at this moment, and the white doves flapped their wings and flew into the sky.]

Barrage:

——"The most helpless villain, the most painful fall!"

——"Didn't Arthas protect Lordaeron?"

——"Don't whitewash what happened before. He is just a madman, okay? Why didn't he say anything when he massacred Stratholme?"

——"To be honest, if it weren't for the curse of Frostmourne, he wouldn't have become like this, alas..."

——"None of you above has ever played World of Warcraft, right? Arthas was clearly ruined by his own arrogance, he can't blame anyone else!"

——"The arrogance of the Paladin gave way to the Death Knight."

——"No matter what, this is Blizzard's best plot design, no doubt about it!"

——"Today's players are so useless. Back then, it took us 4 hours to kill Arthas!"

——"What are you bragging about? The current mechanism is not more difficult than before? You call a dungeon difficult if you can pass it by paying a little money?"

——"It's so funny, these days in a guild raid, they can't even position themselves and yet they still have the nerve to call others bad?"

——"To be honest, there is a problem with the design of the Death Knight profession. It requires too much skill..."

——"Brother in front, are you still stuck in version 7.0? Who still plays DK now?"

——"Why play a raid if you can't even memorize the tactics board?"

……

Looking at the light and shadows flowing on the sky, many ancient people were confused and looked at each other.

This prince riding a white horse looks elegant and graceful, and his every move exudes royal demeanor. How could he become a nightmare?

Seeing the people’s support for it so much, I couldn’t help but sigh with emotion.

Amid such a grand occasion, why is there a sense of foreboding in the sky?
Hmm... this prince is probably another poor guy who has lost his mind due to power.

Come to think of it.

How many heroes and great men in every dynasty were ultimately blinded by power?

While I was amazed, I also felt that this story might not be simple.

Judging from this description, it seems like those generals and princes were bewitched by monsters.

I can't help but feel a little bit of anticipation. Since the beginning is so different, I'm sure the story that follows will be even more exciting.

Since I have nothing to do, I might as well continue watching and see what this prince has been through to go from being the most popular person to being a nightmare.

If this is true, it can be regarded as a reminder to people.

The good and bad, the justice and evil in this world are really not static.

This scene on the sky seems to be warning people not to be misled by appearances.

……

Qin Dynasty plane.

Looking at the scene on the sky, Ying Zheng had a calm expression, but he couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

This scene of being admired by all people is somewhat similar to the time when he unified the six kingdoms!

As an emperor, he is naturally very sensitive to stories of power transition. This prince has some emperor-like qualities. As the crown prince of a country, he is so popular among the people.

If such a minister were in the Qin State, he would indeed be of great use.

To be so supported by the people, this person must be a good fighter.

However, he wanted to see how this prince would be corrupted by power in the end.

……

Ming Dynasty plane.

Zhu Biao was reviewing the weapons in the Prince's Mansion, and the blacksmiths were making new long swords.

The scene on the sky made him stop what he was doing, and he looked at the young prince thoughtfully.

Upon seeing this, Prince's Tutor Liu Ji put down the list of weapons in his hand and slowly walked to Zhu Biao.

"Master Liu, look at this prince. Although he is the crown prince, he personally leads the troops to defend the country. This is really rare."

Zhu Biao stroked the unfinished sword blade in his hand.

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Liu Ji stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Your Highness, are you touched?"

"Indeed. My father fought many battles to establish his kingdom. He exhausted all his energy.

If one day I could be like this prince, personally leading the army to guard the border and relieve my father's worries, wouldn't that be a joy?"

Zhu Biao put down his sword, and a hint of longing appeared in his eyes.

"Your Highness, this is a good idea, but His Majesty is most concerned about your safety."

Liu Ji shook his head slightly: "Your Highness is the crown prince of the country, so you should focus on governing the country.

Besides, Your Majesty has only one prince, if something goes wrong..."

Zhu Biao said sternly, "Master, you are wrong. Father has created a great cause. If I only know how to enjoy peace and tranquility, wouldn't I be disappointing my father's expectations?"

"No and no."

Liu Ji waved his hands quickly and said, “Your Highness is loyal and filial, and this old minister is deeply pleased.

I believe that if Your Majesty knew Your Highness’s intentions, he would be deeply moved.

But Your Highness is the crown prince and should put the country first.

To govern a country and bring peace to the world, it is not necessary to do everything by yourself.”

"Your Highness loves soldiers and practices martial arts, which is a sign of a wise ruler. But I hope that Your Highness will put the country first and not make His Majesty worry."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Biao sheathed his sword and sighed, "Master, you are right. It's just that seeing such a scene, I can't help but feel emotional."

[As the crown prince of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, Arthas has shown extraordinary leadership since he was a child. ]

[When he was only seven years old, he could recite the entire chronicle of the kingdom, which made his teachers feel inferior.]

[At the age of twelve, he was able to skillfully ride a warhorse and command small-scale military exercises.]

[Emperor Uther personally baptized him with the Holy Light, and the young prince became the youngest Paladin.]

[When he was fifteen, he led the Knights alone to wipe out the troll group entrenched in the northern forest.]

[According to folklore, Arthas fought three troll chieftains alone and finally returned victoriously without any damage! ]

[The bards of the kingdom composed countless ballads to praise the young heroic prince.]

【However, the peaceful days did not last long. 】

[The terrible plague of the Scourge began to spread across the land of Lordaeron, and countless villages fell into panic.]

[Alsace personally led the Paladins, running around the villages day and night to provide rescue.]

[They burned infected wheat fields, escorted civilians to evacuate, set up quarantine areas, and did everything they could to stop the spread of the plague.]

[Even on the coldest winter nights, people can still see the prince on the front lines of the epidemic area. ]

[However, despite their great efforts, the natural disaster plague continues to spread. ]

[Every infected villager will soon become a terrible undead and join the ranks of the Scourge. ]

[Watching the country he protected gradually fall into the shadow of death, the young prince initially suffered from torment that ordinary people could hardly imagine.]

(End of this chapter)